Reporting for duty

He held his little Winter Rose close, and breathed in the scent of her. He didn’t like how quiet she had been, and was worried about what thoughts must be going on in her mind. He gave her one last kiss, and got to his feet, offering her a tentative smile. “It’s only for a season, I think a change of scenery will be nice.” he said. He had never been great at handling emotional things, and well he would always be there for her, and hold her tight, he had no idea how to fix the broken heart the miscarriage had left her with.

He nudged her gently to her feet and stood beside her, solid support as they moved to the entrance of the den. Shaye had mentioned something about heading to meet Ace, but it seemed to him much more simple to call to the man, instead of figuring out where he had gotten to. The hunter tipped back his head and called for the white warrior, a wolf he didn’t know too well, but had seen around on Abaven lands in the past.